Chapter 1562 (1/2)

”Well, smile...” Xia Fei knew she was just angry. ”You'll be sad if you torture him like this, won't you? You love him. ”

”Before love, now only hate!” Her heart was dead and she spoke firmly.

”Hey...” Xia Fei sighed, knowing that more words would only arouse her sadness. She stretched out her hand to hug the child, ”baby, come and call aunt!” Have a nice atmosphere first. Leave the rest to time!

When the little guy saw Xia Fei jump up excitedly, he smiled and showed two white little teeth.

And he actually put out his hand for her to hold.

”Smile, look! How lucky I am to have children! He laughed the first time he saw me! ” Xia Fei felt very sorry again, ”sorry, I didn't know you had a baby, so I didn't prepare a red envelope. When my aunt comes tomorrow, she must give the baby a big red envelope!”

……

On this day, Xia Fei always accompanied Su Xiaoxiao and took her downstairs to the yard to get some air. They cut flowers and plants together. Xia Fei felt that Xiaoxiao was really not suitable for locking herself up. She should come out for more air, look at the outside world, and someone should enlighten her.

Su Xiaoxiao caters to Xia Fei very much. She tries to be relieved, but the smile doesn't reach the bottom of her eyes.

In the afternoon.

Lamborghini drove into the lush cemetery. The driver got off and quickly opened the door for the people in the back of the car. He was famous for holding a bunch of chrysanthemums in his left hand and a bottle of vodka in his right hand. He looked dignified and walked to Anxin's tomb.

The driver stood by Lamborghini and waited. Looking at the tall and lonely figure, his heart was also heavy.

Mr. Sheng has been very sad since he lost his good friend, president an. Of course, the driver didn't know how Anxin died.

In front of the tombstone, Sheng Sheng bends down to put down the chrysanthemum. His deep eyes stare at the photos on the tombstone. The man in the photos has a beautiful face, elegant temperament and charming smile on his lips.

He unscrewed the wine bottle and sprinkled some wine in front of the tombstone. He rolled his Adam's apple and drank up.

”Anxin, thank you for taking care of my son for seven months...” the reputation frowned. He looked up and drank another sip of wine, which was very sad in his heart.

”Anxin... Go all the way.”

“……”

I can't seem to say any more.

Half an hour later, the afterglow of the sunset can't warm the sadness in the high-profile eyes.

He threw away the empty bottle and turned away.